Scarification
Novembers Doom Lyrics


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Clouds of fear, circling the ground
Atmosphere of death, ritual inside
Self mutilation begins, ridding my soul of sin
Stripping my life away, forgiveness is all i pray

Scarification, the pleasure is divine
Ripping and tearing apart my flesh
Bleeding until the end of time

Cries of all my sins, pierce my soul with hate
Masochistic scars, my inner self remains




Clouds of fear, circling the ground
Atmosphere of death, ritual inside

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Novembers Doom's song "Scarification" portray a theme of self-mutilation and the journey towards redemption through physical pain. The song starts with the description of an atmosphere of death, and the singer is enclosed in a cloud of fear. In an attempt to rid themselves of their sins, they resort to self-mutilation, which brings them pleasure that is divine. This pleasure is derived from the physical pain of ripping and tearing apart their own flesh in an act of scarification.


The lyrics go on to describe the cries of all their sins that pierce their soul with hate. But this masochistic act somehow leaves a scar that heals the inner pain, and the singer is left with the scars of the scars, venturing towards the path of forgiveness. The overall theme of the song is one of redemption, where the pain of self-inflicted scars is used as means to absolve oneself of the sins committed in life.


Line by Line Meaning

Clouds of fear, circling the ground
Anxiety and apprehension shadow me, engrossing my psyche


Atmosphere of death, ritual inside
The air around is thick and heavy, the process is sacrificial


Self mutilation begins, ridding my soul of sin
I start hurting myself to relieve me of my misdeeds


Stripping my life away, forgiveness is all i pray
I feel guilty and unworthy, and seek penance and mercy from the divine


Scarification, the pleasure is divine
Despite the agony, there is a sort of ecstasy in self-harm


Ripping and tearing apart my flesh
I am inflicting deep gashes and cuts on my body


Bleeding until the end of time
I am bleeding profusely, and it seems like it will never stop


Cries of all my sins, pierce my soul with hate
The remembrance of my evil deeds makes me loathe myself


Masochistic scars, my inner self remains
The wounds and scars represent my punitive and punitive self-discipline


Clouds of fear, circling the ground
The terror and angst consume me, leaving me helpless


Atmosphere of death, ritual inside
Everything around me feels funereal and solemn, and the act is ceremonial




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